roswell

I dreamed I received a phone call from a woman who was in our dream group 5 years ago. She wanted to meet me downtown. I went to see her and she remarked how I "look different".

Then I dreamed that I told my friend Michael, who was also in the group, about how she had contacted me.

Then I dreamed I was with all the old group and someone suggested we all do videos about our dreaming and send them to each other.

Someone was showing me where a crack or fissure in the ground started. He lead me along the split which wasn't deep or wide yet, but it was happening in solid rock.

It went for miles and I felt as if I was being shown something very important. I had never seen solid rock split like this before.

I woke up and then re-entered the dream thru the sound current. Now I was showing 3 women the split in the rock. They were also amazed and somewhat fearful of what it portended.

My band plays at an Eco Festival this Saturday IWL. So in my dream we're on stage and start playing and our lead female vocalist can't find the right key to the song. She starts squeaking and falls apart.

We all look at each other in panic and I know I have to do something. My voice is ok for backup vocals but ever since an unfortunate singing experience in jr. high school I've really doubted my singing ability.

So I step up to the mike and start singing. Softly at first, but I let the meaning of the lyrics fill me up and I begin to sing with more confidence. It works out pretty good. I'm not a big hit but I pull it off and the audience likes it.

(I really really really hope this doesn't happen on Saturday.)

I dreamed I was fishing on the beach in Mexico. (IWL we're going to this beach in 2 weeks). Something big takes my line and I start pulling it in. I see that it's a huge dark colored shark.

I manage to pull it up on the beach and as I walk down to get a closer look it opens its jaws and snaps at me. Then it turns itself inside out and a woman dressed as a sumo wrestler appears???

She begins speaking in a non human language and I make signs to her that I don't understand. Then she starts speaking in english.

She tells me she is a pearl diver from the islands, and she doesn't know how she got here. I untangle her from the fishing line and she slips back into the water and swims away.

I woke up here and really wanted to re-enter the dream and become lucid. I listened to the sound current and entered back into the dream. I was back at the beach and remembered the shark but but the girl. I was dreaming again but still not lucid.

I walked down to the water and looked for my wife and friends to tell them about the shark and lost the dream at this point.

My dream guide is the Goddess and She has appeared to me as a dolphin before so I believe I got to see Her shark nature this time.

I'm listening to someone tell me about a natural fiber substance that can be used to dry up floods. It's called Koomba Lock.

The guy talking about it seems like a tribal shaman. He shows me how it works by pouring some water in a jar then adding the Koomba Lock.

The fiber absorbs the water, then he shows me how the Koomba Lock can be formed into blocks for sustainable building.

IWL my friend Paul is in Thailand which is experiencing dramatic flooding, so maybe it has to do with that.

Also, the key which I was given in a recent dream, was an amulet given to me from a temple in Thailand.

I had another in a series of bridge dreams last night.

This time there was a huge metallic bridge span that was walking?? towards me. It was kind of hopping its way towards me and it kind of freaked me out. It followed me around but I finally got away from it.

When I woke up I wished that I had climbed across it rather than run away from it. It seemed like it was seeking me out. I think it was an opportunity, not a threat. It was just so big and unusual that I couldn't handle it. Maybe next time.

I'm teaching a class at a University. The topic I'm assigned to teach is the relationship between hair and cults. ( In WL I have shaved my head for 20 years and I'm a Tantric Buddhist Pagan).

I have 8 students in my class, 4 men and 4 women. I start by telling everyone to let their hair down to full length. I find that the student with the longest hair is a guy with dreads.

Then I tell everyone that we will present a play in 3 sections. The first involves searching for healthy hair products, the second is using them and the third is having their hair done.

One of the women asks about the cult theme and I tell her that we could all wear uniforms and sing a cult song as we're doing the play. We all laugh.

My band has a couple of important gigs coming up and there are 9of us so maybe it's about that.

I was at a beach in Mexico and the tide went out, revealing exposed rocks and tidal pools. I walked out to get a better look and came to a large rock out-cropping. It was perhaps 10 meters high and 20 meters long.

There were compartments in the face of the rock with large shells of different varieties in each compartment. It was spectacular but I didn't get that I was dreaming.

Then my father-in-law, who died 7 years ago, showed up and wanted to drive my wife and I to a bridge nearby. As we drove I tried to remember something concerning a bridge.

About a month ago I had a dream in which I crossed a bridge over the river Styxx, the river that separates the living and the dead.

I was at a gathering lead by an Indian Sadhu, a spiritual seeker. He was giving some kind of talk in his native language which I didn't understand but then he gathered us together to play music.

I picked up a plastic cannister which I knew I could play drums on and joined his circle of musicians. This was a language I could understand.